With his Nascent Soul's cultivation base, the opponent can suppress him, and his strength must be above him. Such an extraordinary powerhouse would actually take his Universe Bag?Thinking of this, he looked strange.
Also, is this person just a teenager?A young man with such strength, is it also from the royal family?Or a big family?Only these two possibilities can have talents and treasures for his cultivation and help him advance.
Feng Jiu sat floating in mid-air and sat back on her horse. She tossed the Qiankun bag in her hand and smiled: "Do you think I did it for nothing with you? Who cares if I don't have any labor expenses?"
The opponent is underestimating the enemy, otherwise, it is impossible to lose to her hands so quickly.The fighting between the two was also suppressed, and it did not cause much movement. I think they did not want Xuanyuan Moze to notice the movement here, but in this forest, although the movement of their fight was not big, he How could he not know his strength cultivation base?
"Return the Qiankun Bag!" The Yuanying monk frowned and drank. It was shameful to lose, and it was even more embarrassing to take a kid to the Qiankun bag.
"Prince Chishui, is this someone who wants to move this monarch?"
A familiar voice came with a cold voice. Feng Jiu turned his head and looked forward, and saw him riding a black horse in a black robe, and his face was slightly calm at the moment, giving his stern face. Added a bit of sharpness and majesty.
"Brother Prince."
Yingxue, who was following Xuanyuan Moze, rode forward and came to the side of Prince Chishui. After seeing the situation on both sides, she couldn't help being surprised.Did the prince elder brother let someone do something to the young man?
"Hahahaha, this hall just saw him at a young age but high level of cultivation, and was very curious, so I wanted to let people learn from him." The voice paused, his feminine eyes looked at Xuanyuan Moze, and said: "Xuanyuan The prince can rest assured that you haven't seen anyone hurting you!"
Hearing this, the Gray Wolf snorted coldly: "Sneez, what didn't hurt our people? It's clearly your own strength."
At this time, Xuanyuan Moze turned his gaze to Feng Jiu, and then fell on her for a moment, and asked, "Is it all right?"
"It's okay, just get up and move around, and earn a tip by the way." She smiled and said with a pair of eyes, throwing away the Qiankun bag in her hand.
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze turned over and got off his horse, walked towards her slowly, and reached out to her when he came to the horse.
Seeing this, Feng Jiu reached out and jumped off the horse after holding his hand.
"Are you hungry? Let's go to the barbecue to eat." He asked without anyone else, with an unabashedly pampering tone.
"Well, I'm hungry." She nodded in response, allowing him to lead her past the crowd and rest under a tree not far away, while the gray wolf and others quickly handled the prey and prepared barbecue.
When Prince Chishui saw this scene with his own eyes, he was slightly surprised: This Prince Xuanyuan is said to be inferior to women. Could it be that he has a habit of breaking sleeves?Thinking of this, he glanced at the figures of the two with interest, and then asked: "Yingxue, have you confirmed his sexual orientation? Would such a person break his sleeves?"
Normal people have no reason to leave a stunning beauty not to get close, but to get close to a young man who can only be called a delicate appearance, and still look at a young man with such a pampering tone and eyes, looking like this, What's wrong!